Chapter 30: At that time

No matter how strange Kunwu is and how strong he is, he is also a person, and there are times when he is decadent and disheartened, and there seems to be no end in sight to the two thousand reincarnations, which makes him a little discouraged.

But it was Poirot's words that gave him hope again.

He will definitely be able to pass through this deep reincarnation.

Smiling and nodding to everyone, Kungo wiped the tears from his face and turned into the crack in the light.

The familiar flashes of light reappeared before my eyes.

This time, there is no longer a secret anxiety and frustration, only a smile from the heart.

"Come on, gentleman, let's see who can hold out to the end!"

Purple light enveloped his eyes, and the next moment would be the starting point for returning to that moment.

Since the 700th time, Kungo has already needed to fight a fight when he returns to the starting point to reach the most basic partnership with YHL, so Kungo has already put on a fighting stance.

But this time, things are different.

When the purple light receded, Kungo found that instead of returning to the starting point, he had come to the central main room.

He passed through the two thousand reincarnations, passed through the spatial rift, and finally came to the central main engine room.

"Aha, gentleman, it seems that you are bored too? Let's have a good chat. For example, outlook on life, values, worldview or something! An ecstasy stirred up in Kungo's heart, and he burst out laughing.

But the change is not that simple.

Kungo saw his raised hand.

With an unreal phantom, the edges of the body have the kind of interference ripples that are unique to holograms.

"Non-entity?" Kungo was stunned for a moment.

Then he heard the sound of a fierce battle outside the door.

Before he could react, the central main door was smashed with a bang, and two scarred women rushed in.

A short white haircut, with no right leg, blood flowing from the wound and a large amount of energy sparks, she used the huge ship chopping knife in her hand as a crutch to support herself from falling.

The other is a long-haired girl holding a short-haired woman, who looks exactly the same as a short-haired girl, holding a cold-flashing war knife in her hand, her left arm is broken at the shoulder, and even the entire left half of her body has traces of melting, which shows that the wound should be made by a high-energy weapon.

Dilo and Poirot.

Kungo instantly understood what he was seeing.

Tens of thousands of years ago, in the real history of the Battle of the White Summer Sanctuary, Dilo and Poirot attacked the central main engine room with the last elite after the defeat on the third floor.

In the end, apart from the few members who asked to evacuate in advance, the only ones who were able to make it here were the twin sisters.

And they've been seriously injured.

"Dilo, kill the host, I'll defend here!" Poirot shoved his sister forward, turning around and slashing at the dozens of monsters that rushed at him.

These monsters were originally the defense force of the Baixia host, but now they are all infected into twisted monsters, and their original appearance can no longer be seen, and they can only see a twisted mass wrapped in thick smoke.

In the smoke of evil and madness, red lightning danced.

Dozens of monsters pounced on Poirot.

Poirot let out a long roar, and the battle knife in his hand danced out of a snowy sword light, instantly splitting the bodies of more than a dozen monsters that rushed up.

The broken machine components were scattered all over the place, but the machine components showed all kinds of biological reactions like biological tissue, constantly emitting a thick liquid like blood.

But those are not liquids, but high-attempt demon carriers.

Poirot's rigid shield was overloaded, and he was now completely on his hands to dodge the monsters' attacks.

But she had already lost an arm, and the energy core had been overloaded in the battle on the sixth layer, and her current output was less than half of what it was normally for, plus she still had to guard the door, so it was impossible for a guerrilla attack, so she soon added more than a dozen wounds to her body.

But she didn't hold back.

"Come, demons, you can't get through here! Absolute! Poirot's long hair flew, and the sword in his hand danced faster and faster, almost forming a curtain of knives to envelop himself.

The monsters came in like a black wave of filth.

Poirot didn't move, and he slashed the filth to the ground layer by layer.

Soon, the fragments around her were already piled up a meter high, and she stood on top of the piles of fragments and laughed: "Let me see what kind of skills you have!" ”

At the same moment, Dilo also turned his sword towards the core host.

The last guards of the main engine poured in from all directions, trying to keep Dilo out, but none of them were the swords in Dilo's hands.

Bai Xia raised a strong barrier in front of him, and he knew very well that as long as he delayed time, he would be fine.

Poirot couldn't hold out for long, as long as all the troops outside came in, there was nothing Dilo could do with it.

Now it's up to who runs out of time first.

Dilo's personality is not as outgoing as Poirot, she has always said nothing, but the sword in her hand dances faster and faster, and the huge blade dances with the speed of Poirot's one-handed sword.

The air was also sliced before the phasing blade of the ship's blade, making a screeching sound.

Finally, Dilo broke through the layers of protection and rushed to the front of the barrier.

While!

The slasher slashed hard at the barrier.

Sparks of energy flew in all directions, and fierce ripples rippled above the barrier, but they blocked Dilo's full slash.

"You will not be able to break through my defenses, and you will soon be torn apart by my men, submit to me, and you will gain even greater power!" The white summer host made an icy sound.

"Look, your sister has no strength, and you will soon die at the hands of my men. This is your last chance! ”

At the gate, Poirot's movements were getting slower and slower, and she couldn't even stand still, so she had to use the stump of a monster to prop herself up on her waist and hold herself in place.

Dilo didn't look back because she didn't need to.

She just slashed her sword on the ground, jumped high with the force of the shock, and slammed into the barrier.

"I said, you ......"

Bai Xia's main machine was interrupted by the sound of an explosion.

Di Luo directly overloaded his core, blowing up the lower half of his body as a bomb, and the huge impact made the shield falter, and then the ship slasher finally broke the shield.

With the sound of glass shattering, Dilo had broken through the barrier.

There was no longer any obstacle between her and the Bai Xia host.

"No!"

Bai Xia's host was finally frightened.

Dilo's eyes burned with a white light like flames, and the phase-shifting blade core of the Ship Slasher was overloaded without hesitation at this moment.

Poof!